My Little Sweet Wife 2

Chapter 305 - Spending Time Together

Jennie vaguely remembered that her mother liked to take her and V to go out into the wilderness when they were children. At that time, her mother would sit there all afternoon with a piece of white paper in her hand. Jennie was very young, so she didn't understand what her mother was doing.

Jennie looked back at the oil painting.Although oil painting was very popular 20 years ago, but to be able to paint professionally, one must have studied it abroad.

So this painting was likely to be painted by her mother and her mother studied abroad? To be able to go abroad and learn elegant things at the time, this meant her mother wasn't from an ordinary family.

Jennie suddenly recalled what Senior Zhou had told her before, as well as her and Niki's similarity. Could it be that her mother really had something to do with the Zhou Family?

However, when she looked at the painting again, she saw that the woman in the painting had a sorrowful feeling.

Chaerin, huh... Who will guess you will be fated like this. If only you hadn't met Jihoon at that time.Why did you have to sacrifice a lifetime of happiness for him? Why did you have to show your dream and hope in this painting?

Lisa's breathing hit Jennie's ear as she felt warmth on her shoulder. "Your feet are hurting again?" he asked softly.

Jennie turned her head to look at him. She didn't say anything, but instead placed her forehead lightly on his chest and quietly inhaled his smell. The warmth and serenity feelings in his arms, as well as the happiness of being treated and cared for gently by Lisa, made her heart bloom.

No matter what her mother's past had been like and no matter how much of it she didn't know, with Lisa by her side, Jennie would always be at ease.

Lisa patted her shoulder lightly. When she still wanted to crawl into his embrace, he spoke with a serious tone as if he was scolding a child, "Don't move. Let me see."

Jennie could only sit on the chair without moving. Lisa bent down and carefully held her foot. He used two fingers to pinch a sore spot on her ankle gently. He did not put too much strength into it, but Jennie hurriedly pulled her foot back just as he squeezed.

Lisa immediately frowned. "This is my negligence. Your feet are still not healed and I should not have taken you anywhere." He sighed, his eyes filled with heartache. He rubbed her ankle gently and asked, "Is it still hurt as before?"

Jennie shook her head, "It's fine now. It's still painful, but not that painful. Don't worry. I will be fine."

Lisa sighed. "Although a sprained ankle is only a minor injury, if we don't pay any attention to it, there will still be repercussions. Since when did it hurt today?"

"It didn't hurt when we were in the auction hall. Maybe I was standing for too long, that's why it hurt a little, or maybe because this shoe is not comfortable?" Jennie answered truthfully. After she finished speaking, she even laughed twice.

"Don't go out again. In two days, we will return to H City. It will be the Spring Festival soon; you have to be well on that day." Lisa looked at her in amusement. He got up and asked the staff to prepare some medicine. After that, he helped her walk back to their room.

Back in their room, just as Jennie sat down, the staff brought in a bottle of safflower oil. Lisa knelt down and took off her shoes. He rubbed her ankle lightly with his finger before applying the oil.

Lisa's fingers were long and well-defined, with no calluses on his palms. He held her feet in his warm palms and gently rubbed his fingers against the skin on her delicate yet tense ankles.